Chapter 618 The south wind suddenly rises (page 12)
Chapter 618 The south wind suddenly rises (page 12)
Looking at the messages sent back by the phantom demons in his hands, Jia Yunzhen couldn't help but frown. The situation in the world has changed too drastically and is dark and unclear. Even he needs to work hard to deduce it carefully.
Unknowingly, the sky was already getting a little dark. The Lady Ji Ciao looked at the demon master being submerged in the vast sea of information, and a hint of unbearable expression appeared on her demure and beautiful face.
Ever since the bad news of the death of the Fourth Bright Phoenix in Northern Xinjiang reached the West Pole, Yunzhen had been staring blankly in the direction of Northern Xinjiang, as if feeling guilty and expecting, until Mo Shao sent word that the saints in Northern Xinjiang were chasing the Lord of Xingtian. After hearing the news of the failure, Ji Ti saw with his own eyes the bright red blood flowing down from the corner of Jiayuzhen's lips, like red plums in the snow, so dazzling.
She clearly remembered that since then, the smile seemed to have never appeared on Yunzhen's face again.
"Yun Zhen, let's take a rest. Even though the sky demon is physically strong, it is not invincible after all, not to mention that it is extremely difficult to recover from the mental damage." Jiwei hesitated, gritted his silver teeth, and finally took a few steps forward to speak. dissuade.
There was really too heavy pressure, like a mountain or a mountain, pressing down on the seemingly thin shoulders of the man in front of me.
She increasingly felt that coming to the West Pole was the most correct choice - if she were not here, who would be able to witness Yun Zhen's hard work, sacrifice without regrets, and loss of life...? If she were not here, how could she add some combat power to the Demon Transformation Palace.
Unfortunately, it was not enough. He was still too weak. Even the Lord of Xingtian didn't bother to kill him with one arrow.
"Okay, I didn't expect it to be so late, but I have made Ji Tiao worry about you again."
Jia Yunzhen raised his eyes, his expression was as usual, he casually picked up the bitter tea next to him and drank it in one gulp, "But if you keep nagging like this, aren't you afraid that no one will dare to marry a noble girl like you?"
"Yunzhen, if you talk like this again, I won't come here with two Luoluo in my arms." Ji Weizhen waved her hand gently, and had already filled up the tea. She was very elegant in her movements, but she still had enough time to quarrel with Jiayunzhen. .
"How does this make..." Jia Yunzhen's face became even more bitter.
Demon King Yunyan was not here, and if Ji Ti didn't help, there was no way he could make Zi Su hand over the two children with confidence. Even though he was a famous demon master, there were some things that he had to compromise on.
Seeing that the opponent's submission was soft, the noble girl raised her head proudly, glanced sideways at Jia Yunzhen, and finally turned into a "chichi" smile.
Smelling the elegant fragrance so close at hand, Jia Yunzhen narrowed his eyes slightly, and in an instant, the softness in his heart was gone.
In this game of chess in the world, sentient beings make moves and return pearls to the world. I never relax, and the opponent is not trying his best. There is no room for negligence, no room for slackness, and naturally there is no room for a trace of love in my heart.
If a chess player has feelings for his chess pieces, how can he not hesitate at all when making a move? How can he feel confident about winning or losing when making a decision?
We are fighting against God's invitation, and if we want to turn the tide against the enemy, we must have a clear blood, so that we can break through life and death for no reason.
Looking at Ji's cry of embarrassment, which was mixed with anger and joy, Jia Yunzhen sighed deeply. If I fail you in the future, I'm afraid I can only fail you. Since this body has been promised to Huazhen Demon Court, and promised to kill the world, This time I should go away in embarrassment and regret in exchange for the wind and clouds blowing.
The Lord of Xingtian was so angry that he, as a demon master, naturally had to die in this world. Let's see who returns the coffin with thanks.
Ji Ti saw that Jia Yun really listened to his advice, and smiled, with a faint smile on his lips.
"What makes Ji Tiao so happy? I've never seen you, little girl, so happy before..."
The third Minghuang stepped into the palace, made a joke as usual, and immediately blushed with embarrassment to the noble lady Ji Ciao. It seemed that the green mountains were everywhere, and the red clouds reflected the sun, and in an instant it was so bright that it was beyond compare.
The two figures following Ming Huang also walked in slowly with smiles on their faces.
Jiayunzhen took a closer look, and a touch of peace suddenly appeared in his eyes, and a smile spread on his face, "Uncle?"
Following Fennan Demon Saint was none other than Demon King Yunyan.
The Demon King sighed deeply, his tone seemed a little sad, and bowed his hands in a salute, "Demon Master, I will give you the order. I have nothing to do with Northern Xinjiang..."
Before he finished speaking, the demon master had already strode towards the demon king. In the next moment, Jia Yunzhen gave the demon king Yunyan a big hug.
"It doesn't matter, as long as my uncle is well, I will be happy..."
Jia Yunzhen laughed loudly and slapped Demon King Yunyan twice on the back, as if he had used all his strength.
Demon King Yunyan immediately couldn't laugh or cry, and could only stand stiffly on the spot, looking embarrassed at Third Minghuang and Fennan Demon Saint.
Jia Yunzhen was not surprised by the appearance of the demon king. For safety reasons, he even sent the demon saint Fennan to pick up people in northern Xinjiang. He calculated that it was exactly two days before he should return to the West Pole.
But when he saw the remaining old friend of the Ten Thousand Demon Army appearing safely in front of him, Jia Yunzhen finally smiled happily, just like when he welcomed Yi Huahong back from Dingyuan Temple in Northern Xinjiang, it seemed like yesterday.
Watching my old friend take off his winter look, he seemed unaware of the wind and snow passing by.
"How about I talk about the situation in Northern Xinjiang first..." Demon King Yunyan coughed twice with difficulty, trying to end the current embarrassment.
As soon as the Demon King said these words, everyone in the scene looked stern, and their eyes became more cautious.
"That is to say, there is a slight division between the Demon Court in Northern Xinjiang and the Buddha Vein..." After listening to the Demon King's description, Jiayunzhen squinted his eyes and spoke slowly. His face immediately exuded a touch of majesty, and seemed to change back to A resourceful sorcerer.
"Yes, or that's what I feel..." Demon King Yunyan said with certainty.
"Che Lei has come out without the shortcomings of the Demon Emperor. The Lan Bo Demon Saint's rat-defying weapon and the human-demon Xianghe were originally great weapons in Northern Xinjiang, but now they have restrained her own hands and feet."
Jia Yunzhen sighed deeply, feeling very regretful that Mo Shu could escape after assassinating the Fourth Ming Phoenix, which was beyond his expectation. He didn't want to turn around and start a massacre to restore the glory of Northern Xinjiang. Do things well and be decisive.
"Then I'm going to start a war here to hold back the Lord of Xingtian?" Fennan Demon Saint couldn't help but look a little weird. The peace in the northern border has to be held back by the expedition to the West. What kind of peace is this?
"No need, the emperor of the Eastern Realm had his courage broken last time. How could he dare to break out of the realm and not be afraid of a false shot from Mo Shu, but then fight back to the Xuan Suihai to block the emperor's retreat?
If what I predict is correct and Moshu pulls the gods and demons to go to Northern Xinjiang to settle the cause and effect, the three Heavenly Sects on the Central Plains defense line will come to Suolong Camp to help defend.
Even if we start a war at this time, it will not be beneficial to the overall situation. "
Jia Yunzhen shook his head, with deep regret in his tone. Last time the emperors who destroyed a dynasty suffered a big loss, this time he swore that the remaining emperors would never believe it again.
"Then you don't care about Beijiang Che Lei?" The third Minghuang looked in disbelief and asked in confusion.
"Of course we have to take care of it, but it's not about starting a war..."
The demon master spoke confidently, with a calm but earth-shattering tone, "Since the mountain can't be reached, then I will go over there. Even if the demon saint Lan Bo can't open his mouth, I can't sweep me out of the northern border if I take the initiative to come to the door."
Active support? ! Third Minghuang and Fennan Demon Saint nodded at the same time without saying anything, but their expressions showed approval.
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